a guy who loves comics and stories and novels end up dying for a stupid reason, he gets compensated and sent to the turmoil filled world of DC's justice league to save it and correct the wrongs with a set of wishes.

I don't own DC or marvel am just  a fan making a novel to pass time .

(I DO NOT OWN DC COMICS, MARVEL COMICS OR ANIME THAT IS MENTIONED IN THIS BOOK

I ONLY OWN MY OC)

The Shadow has a long and storied history. Over the course of the character's radio and publishing history, The Shadow became an American icon in his own right, and was even the inspiration for Batman, V for Vendetta, as well as being cited as a strong influence on the evolution of comic book heroes in general. 

The Shadow has many ties to DC, even though the character was published by many different companies at different points in history.  Superman co-creator Jerry Siegel, and Lester Dent (who wrote the Doc Savage stories) both wrote stories for The Shadow, among others.

DC Comics first published a Shadow series in the mid 1970's. An aging Shadow also appeared in Batman comics in which it is revealed that (in-universe) The Shadow was Batman's "biggest inspiration", as well as the surprising facts that The Shadow saved a young Bruce Wayne as a boy, and that The Shadow knows who Batman is, but the secret is safe with him. Batman also referenced The Shadow when he was once disguised as a night janitor at a police station, a method which The Shadow often used to obtain access to police records in his day. 

Another couple of DC published Shadow series was released in the 80's, and there was one more in the 90's. The Shadow also made a few cameo's in other comics in the 90's. 

This fanfic blends the radio version with the novel and comic book version. Certain RPG systems have been used to provide stats for the character to make tracking of changes easier. This interlude does not cover the many other Shadow comics, novels, pulps, and even movies that have been published over the years.

The Living Shadow, more commonly known as simply The Shadow, is whispered about but seldom seen, feared and mysterious, but frighteningly effective once involved. The Shadow has worked with famous figures such as Doc Savage and Batman, and is even cited by Batman as a source of inspiration and a model figure. 

Decades have passed and nothing as been seen or heard of The Shadow. Criminals have forgotten the chilling whisper in the dark, "The weed of crime bears bitter fruit!" Nor do they recall the frightening laughter in the dead of night. 

But soon the streets will again be haunted, the criminals stalked, evil pruned. 

Who knows what evil lurks in the heart? The Shadow knows!

DC FanFic Writing Contest

Genre(s): Adventure-Fantasy, Drama, Romance and Fanfiction 

WARNING(s): Graphic Depiction of Violence, Major Character Death and ****/Non-Con 

Fandom(s): Wonder Woman-All Media Types, Biohazard/Resident Evil (Gameverse), Forgotten Realms, Underworld (Movies), The Outpost (TV 2018) and Ancient Greek Religion & Lore

Additional Tag(s): Alternate Universe-Canon Divergence, Multiple Crossovers, Swearing, Supernatural Elements, Bonds, War, Lemon, Trials, Markings, Erotica, Enemies to Lovers and True Love 
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Inspired by a Harry Potter Fanfic on Fanfiction: unleash your imagination; The Tale of the French Prince! by Kelorus but with a twist. There will also be a twist to Margaret Atwood's The Handmaid's Tale and a touch of 2014 Movie; Dracula Untold.

I do not own the characters of the following list for they belong to...

Wonder Woman created by William Moulton Marston and (uncredited) H. G. Peter & published by DC Comics
Biohazard/Resident Evil created/designed/owned by Capcom
Forgotten Realms designed by Ed Greenwood
Underworld (Film Series) created by Len Wiseman, Kevin Grevioux and Danny McBride & owned by Screen Gems (Sony Pictures Entertainment)
The Outpost (TV series) created by Jason Faller and Kynan Griffin 

I am using a song called The Song of the Goddess; Author Unknown and I am borrowing the Charter Sendings from The Old Kingdom/Abhorsen series by Garth Nix with a twist. I am also using Kacey Musgraves' version of All Is Found from Disney's Frozen 2.

A X-Over Fanfic Memoir 

Imagine your-self reborn into another dimension...What kind of life would you live, the adventures and love you find along the way?

(TRIGGER WARNING: RAPE!!!
There will be scenes, mentions and attempts at rape; I would like to *apologize* beforehand for *any mental/emotional triggers*!)

At night in his home, Saul was reading the book he purchased. He was interested in the book mainly because of the hearsay of reincarnation among his friends in army. In the unit, while there was little to no work, some of his friends read novels and comics of which this was a major theme. (A/N: This being the early 2010s, the trend had not caught up with the global populace). He himself had read some interesting books regarding the Dalai Lama and how he would remember his past lives.

The contents of the book were fascinating to him. As per the book, different religions had different interpretations of reincarnation. 

The word itself is derived from Latin and literally means "to take on the flesh again," in other words, "to take on the fleshy (physical) body." 
Discussion of the subject appears in the philosophical traditions of India and Greece from about the 6th century BC. What exactly is reincarnation? It simply means that we leave one life and go into another; it is all for the sole purpose of soul development and spiritual growth. The soul may take the form of human, animal, or plant depending on the moral quality of the previous life's actions. This doctrine is a central tenet of the Indian and Greek religions. However, reincarnation implies that the person remains essentially the same, while occupying a new body. 
The concept is prevalent in most of the earlier religions like Hinduism, Greek mythology, Judaism etc.

According to Hinduism, the soul is immortal and continues its journey one after the other until it attains the truth of everything or nirvana as we know it in popular culture.  This similar for Buddhism also. 

Some of the religions like Christianity and Islam rejects this idea. At the same time, sects within these religions still believe in the concept. Spiritism, a Christian philosophy codified in the 19th century teaches reincarnation or rebirth into human life after death. 

"The book is interesting to say the least, an interesting concept. It is like that movie Groundhog day, except you don't remember your previous life. Human race is a self learning race. If only we could remember our errors in previous life, it could be said that humans would have long reached the next galaxy by now. If only I had a power like this to have infinite reincarnations without losing any of memories and sanity, Ahh! One could only dream." Saul was brought out of his wishful thinking when he saw he had reached the ending.

At end of the book, Saul saw a small message which was hand written, different to the original text. 
"Congratulations, you have been selected?" Saul read out aloud, pondering and questioning over the meaning. Did it mean some kind of lottery? Or is it some kind of prank? He didn't give much thought to the matter.

Closing the book and keeping it inside his drawer, John slid into the sweet embrace of the night, all the while bereft of the knowledge that his seemingly small act of kindness had set the wheels of something in motion. Something that would make him an existence that humbled many.
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10 years had passed since that night. Saul had long forgotten of a small event which had little to no importance.
He dedicated himself to the store and its business. His father John Ignatius who was 5 years older than his uncle had retired from the business and completely handed over it to his eldest son. His youngest son, Raymond who Saul loves greatly, is now an Engineer. When he was in college Raymond had told him all about animes and video games. Through him, Saul was educated into the pop culture of web novels, mangas and animes. 

Saul had already read many comics like the Superman, Batman and Justice league series, Marvel comics.Among these, he felt that Marvel was better than the sometimes childish DC comics which kept villains like Joker and Luthor always alive thus producing a lot of innocent casualties. The setting of DC was also somewhat 'dark' as some may say. Nevertheless, it never would fail to amaze anyone. Especially Batman and his paranoid mind.
It awed Saul that someone with no super power could keep up with a big team of supers. However the answer as to how he does everything is very simple. That's because he's Batman. 

His brother had recommended to him couple of good novels like the Library of Heaven's Path, The Lord of the Mysteries etc. His was what you would call a geek. But these days, who isn't with all these Marvel movies coming out. Saul was a big fan of the Avengers series. He had watched all the movies from Captain America to the latest End Game.

Pushing these thoughts out of his mind, Saul started his daily routine in the store. His days were not monotonous. Occasionally he would go to his old SAS camp to meet his boss and friends and polish his combat skills lest they go out of touch. However they had also retired recently. 
Now that the Corona virus was creating such a mess, he hadn't been in touch with his friends face to face. Sure he would call them time to time, but he believed that friendship or relationship over the phone is a short term idea which cannot last. It was just recently he had got permission to re open the store after the nation wide lockdown.

These days were frankly boring for him. Not many customers came due to fear of the virus. He mainly read comics and mangas, manhuas and the likes in these off times. His favourites were Naruto, Noblesse and the Gamer. Recently Naruto producers had launched a sequel for the series titled Boruto, telling us the tales of his son. That wasn't a good move in his opinion. 

It was raining heavily outside when he was going home.  'The climate of UK. At least it's cool' Saul remarked with a long sigh. He stepped into his room after greeting his father who was watching football. 

"Are you winning dad?" He asked his father with a sly smile. His father being a football fanatic didn't give much attention to the remark he made and said " Yeah. We'll win."

Saul went to room after informing his mother as he was tired and wanted a small nap. However he found it hard to fall asleep. 'May be because of the off timing. I normally don't sleep during this time.' He thought. He soon began and relax his mind and fell asleep.

"It was a good nap.  I think I should get up and have dinner." mumbled Saul half asleep. However it was at this time he found that he something wasn't right. Suddenly wide awake he found that he was now in a completely different space, sort of like outer space. 







"People aren't born equal", Even though they should be. We are all living breathing beings born of the same species on the same planet, in the same universe. So what made some people better than others? Quirks, super powers that over eighty percent of the population were born with. It used to be money, or ethnicity, but that was human nature. People will always find ways to be better than others just so they could look down on the others. Unfortunately for Izuku Midoriya, he was the one of the 'others' of society.
A quirkless boy that everyone looked down on, like he had some sort of disability just by being a normal human. But even still, he wanted nothing more than to be a hero, maybe not the greatest hero, but a hero none the less. All Might was always his idol, that man's smile and attitude was always a light in his otherwise bleak world. That's what he wanted to be, that light in someone else's world, Izuku felt like he owed it to someone out there to be their light just like All Might was his.
Until he was told by said hero to give up on his dreams. Until he saw All Might for what he really was. It was one thing to be picked on by Kacchan and told every day that he was a quirkless nobody that could never be a hero. As much as that chipped away at his self-esteem and confidence, he could still carry on with that. But to hear the same thing from the number one hero. That was soul crushing.
'I can't be a hero huh? Fine. You win world', Izuku sighed finally giving up. He didn't bother stopping to take notes on whatever commotion was going on in the streets. All of his notes, scientific formulas, diagrams and sketches for devices and gadgets were meaningless to him now. He didn't care anymore.
LATER THAT DAY
Izuku stared at his wall of hero posters and magazine cutouts with a somber look on his freckled face. Slowly he reached up and started taking them down, opened up one of the trash bags he got from the kitchen and stuffed it all into the bag.
"It appears your son is quirkless, I'm sorry but he won't be able to be a hero"
He took all of his notebooks and tossed them in the bag. Next was all of his theories, sketches and diagrams for devices and gadgets that could simulate a quirk. He even threw out all of his mathematical equations for these theories and hypothetical projects.
"I'm sorry Izuku"
Izuku went into his closet and grabbed all the comic books, manga, and graphic novels that he collected over the years. It wasn't just Japanese comics, but American ones to. He used to like the intricate and elaborate universes that Marvel and DC created with their comics. Now though they all lost meaning to him so into the trash they go.
"I'm sorry kid, but without a quirk you can't be a hero. We risk our lives every day, it's not something a quirkless person can do. Try being an officer, sure it's not the most glamorous job, but it's still a noble profession"
Lastly the All Might merchandise that he kept had to go. That man used to be his favorite hero. A hero that saved people with a smile and always preached about never giving up. Until Izuku got to meet him face to face and was told by the number one hero to give up. He even got to see the hero's true form, a skinny emaciated man that wore his muscles like a mask. Hiding the weak body beneath. It was all so eye opening. Not only was his dreams to be a hero crushed, but it turns out his role model All Might was nothing more than a pretender. 'Three hours a day huh?' He might as well be one of the made up heroes in those comic books stuffed in the trash. 'Clinging to his title and fame like a leech, even if it costs him his health'
Just like all these fake heroes in today's quirk obsessed society. All they cared about is fame and money. No one wanted to be a real hero that just wanted to save people. Kacchan was the perfect example, always boasting about being the greatest and richest hero ever, but the way he bullied Izuku you would think he'd be more suited for a life of villainy. Though that was human nature wasn't it, nobody did anything for free, everyone wanted something and these frauds dressed in colored costumes were no different. Where were the real heroes? The ones like in his comics, the ones that these moronic fakers pretended to be.
Irritation and disgust began to fill Izuku's thoughts as he glared at his now barren room. 'If I had a quirk I wouldn't be like them', that thought caused the green haired boy to deflate when he realized there really was nothing he could do about it. What could a week quirkless boy like him do to change society? To change the world? According to the doctor, Kacchan and All Might, nothing.
"People really aren't born equal", he sighed again sadly with tears building up. He always knew that he could never be a hero, but he just wanted to hear one person say he could do it. That's all, just one voice in the cacophony of screams that said he couldn't do anything, to say that they believed that a quirkless boy could do something great. That alone would been enough to ease all the pain and heart ache.
Walking back to the closet he checked to make sure everything got thrown away. There his eyes spotted one lone comic book sitting on the top shelf. Reaching up he grabbed it and brought it to his face to look at the cover. He smiled lightly to himself as he remembered this one fondly. A story where the villain technically wins, but the bad guys motives while horrific were done for what he believed to be a noble cause. Balancing the universe, making everything as it should be. Flipping through it he paused on a very epic drawing of the purple skinned villain holding up his gauntlet covered hand about to snap his fingers with it. His green eyes lingered on the stone covered gauntlet while his mind ran a mile a minute.
Izuku suddenly felt an idea pop into his head. For some reason this particular comic reminded him of an interesting article he read a while back. Placing the novel on his desk he went over to the trash bag and dug through for some of his notebooks. Finding the correct one the freckle faced boy flipped it open to his notes along with the print out of the scientific discussion.
Apparently a scientist in Germany figured out a liquid serum that once ingested or injected directly into the blood stream could give that person a quirk for a limited time. Just a few seconds, according to a highlighted sentence. The serum was based from the concentrated DNA of quirked individuals and was unfortunately abandoned due to the dead end the research team ran into.
This led Izuku to wonder. The serum, called project 'Prometheus', was considered a failure due to the fact that the time limitations could never be expanded upon. Looking at his notes on the formulas that were published in the article, he had to wonder if they were looking in the wrong direction. If a quirk could be concentrated into liquid form, could it be concentrated into a solid form. For example a stone, a small stone that could be fitted to a device that would allow the wielder to use a quirk that the stone was derived from.
Izuku pulled out some blank papers and started drawing up some equations. He may not have had a quirk, but he still excelled in math and science. In fact if it wasn't for his foolish dream to go to U.A he would have graduated middle school a year ago. Having a genius level intellect was the only solace the universe gave him, after robbing him of the gift of having a quirk. Too bad such a powerful mind wasn't even considered as remarkable in a world where quirks outshine everything.
THE NEXT MORNING
"Yes this is it", Izuku wanted to laugh in triumph. "This is it" He spent all night working on this equation and he finally cracked it. A way to extract the essence of a quirk from someone's DNA and concentrate it into a crystalized stone form. His formula was based off of project 'Prometheus', except his would work, in theory at least. He was so close though, just a few lines of math could turn a quirkless person into the most powerful being on the planet. All he needed was some sort of object to attach the stones too once they were made. But what kind of devise should he make? Looking at the comic that inspired him he decided that he might as well go with that.
"The Infinity Gauntlet", Izuku smiled thinking about the future hero society he will make with this device. No more frauds and pretend heroes like All Might. Everything will be as it should be. Perfectly balanced. With only those he deemed real heroes allowed. His dream to be a hero was dead, but his new dream, he vowed would come to fruition.
However there was just one problem.
"Where am I going to get the money to make it?"

Apotheosis, the highest point in the development of something or if you prefer, the elevation of someone to divine status. "Fun isn't something one considers when trying to create a better world", Izuku smirked as he held up his gauntlet covered fist. "But this does put a smile on my face". Villain Izuku, eventually OP as hell. Infinity Gauntlet AU.


i am not the original author   Lord Wolfe
just liked it and wanted to share

(The first thing I wanted to say is that I don't know anything about Marvel or DC comics (except the movies), so I don't know anything about any Canon stories. Nevertheless I try to introduce Villains from the comics. I will try to get the best out of both comics Universes. Have a nice read :)
"Mhh...where am I? This doesn't look like my home," John asked himself as he looked around. He soon realized that only he and a man very similar to Gandalf were in the Wise Men's Room. Just as he was about to ask the man in front of him what was going on, the man in front of him said, "I'm sorry John that I had to travel you out of life, but you were just too lucky.
"John was confused about traveling out of life and he was too lucky. As if hit on the head he was on his way to win the Nobel Peace Prize when suddenly a meteorite completely destroyed his car. "So why did you bring me here just because I've always been lucky in my life, God didn't have to shoot a meteorite at me," he said emotionally.
God smiled at him with calm and warm eyes and replied "If you had lived on you would have found the secret of life and the journey through time and that only 5 years after winning the Nobel Prize. This would have been very bad for humanity, which would not be ready to take such a responsibility. Look and I didn't want to just take you out of life, I offer you to be reincarnated and well done to realize that I am God.
"All right *sigh* how does it work now?" asked John. Then God smiled and said amusingly, "Well, you won't get any wishes, we're going to a spinning wheel for the world you're born into and then one for your abilities and that's it. God briefly moved one hand with a twisting movement and out of nowhere two huge lottery wheels appeared on one of them with a diameter of 7 miles. John was amazed that with a simple gesture of his hand, such large lottery wheels could fit into the room. He looked around and realized that the room they were in was gone and that he and God were in another much larger room. He looked back at God and asked in an interested voice, "How am I going to make the lottery wheels spin because they look so heavy?
"They just look heavy. So turn the first wheel to choose your world and hope it's not Boku no Pico" God said smiling.
sighing he took a grip of the wheel and saw some worlds like The Walking Dead, Fairy Tail, Teen Wolf and the culprit of one of his nightmares Boku no Pico. John gained momentum and hoped for all the worlds that are out there, especially no BL world where he would be the MC. God said he should make himself tired because the bike would brew a few hours to slow down.
Timeskip 10 years
God and I saw the wheel slowing down and I sighed when I saw it passing all the BL anime, manga and novels. It finally stopped at a question mark. I was confused and God saw it immediately when he told me that I could choose my favorite worlds and they would get mixed up. Without thinking about it I chose DC comics, Marvel comics and for my inner perverted high school dxd. He accepted them all and also asked me for the ability to spin the wheel when I went to bike I saw abilities like All for One, Supersoldier serum but also some like dishwasher and big foor abilities. So I took a fixation of the wheel again, took the momentum and repaired the wheel with all my strength.

Timeskip 15 years 
In the years I was with God we talked a lot and made jokes together, but we both saw that the bike was slowing down and we went there. It was getting slower and slower. Until it stopped and it also stopped on a question mark. God laughed out loud and said " John I have seen so much happiness for the first time. Since the ability wheel stopped on a question mark you can choose any ability and it will be transferred to you and you will be reminded how to use it and it will be freed from any weakness and in some situations even strengthened. "John thought about it for a moment, but he quickly realized which one he would take. "I decided to take the abilities and demonic look of Sadao Maou from the series The Devil is a Part Timer. 
(I want to give him a harem, but how many should go in and write who should go in and maybe I put them in).
"So then it's time to say goodbye, it's been a good 25 years, but now live your life and who knows maybe I'll pay you a visit. I am known in the comics as One above All. " God said. 
As John dissolved into thin air he couldn't stop smiling and thanked God heartily.

I didn't even know this guy.

Daemon's eyes narrowed. "Matthew, if you value the ability to walk, I wouldn't go there." Weirded out to the max, I stepped to the side. "I think I should go."

"I'm thinking Matthew should go," Daemon said, stepping in front of me, "unless he has another purpose other than sticking his nose where it doesn't belong."

Even Daemon couldn't block the revulsion in the man's stare. "I'm sorry," I said, voice wavering, "but I don't know what's going on here. We were just swimming."

Matthew's gaze swung on Daemon, who squared his shoulders. "It's not what you're thinking. Give me some credit. Dee hid my keys, forced me take her out to get them back." A hot flush swept through me. Did he really need to tell some dude I was a pity date?

And then the man laughed. "So this is Dee's little friend."

"That would be me," I said, crossing my arms.

"I thought you had this under control." He gestured toward me, sounding as if I were a homicidal clown standing next to Daemon.

"That you'd make your sister understand."

"Yeah, well, why don't you try to make her understand," Daemon retorted. "So far, I'm not having much luck."

Matthew's lips thinned. "Both of you should know better."

A crack of thunder startled me as they stared down at one another. Lightning streaked overhead, momentarily blinding. Once the light receded, dark, tumultuous clouds rolled in.

Energy crackled around me, flashing across my skin.

Then Matthew turned away, casting another dark look in my direction before heading inside Daemon's house. The moment the door slammed shut behind him, the clouds parted. I stared at Daemon, mouth hanging open.

"What...what just happened?" I asked.

He was already walking into the house, the door smacking off the frame once again like a shot in a canyon. I stood there, not sure what happened. I looked up at the clear sky. No trace of the violent storm. I'd seen that happen a hundred times in Florida, but what occurred seemed way too freakish. And thinking back to the lake, I wasn't sure what had happened, but I knew Daemon had been underwater far too long.

I also knew there was something not normal about him.

About all of them.

Dee called that night, and even though I wanted to tell her that my time with Daemon hadn't been all puppy dog tails and rainbows, I lied. I told her he was great. He earned his keys and then some. Otherwise, she might make him take me on another outing.

I almost felt bad for lying when she sounded happy.

The next week crawled by. I had endless time to dread the fact there was only a week and a half left before school started. Dee still hadn't come back from visiting family or whatever she was doing. Left alone and bored out of my mind, I'd gotten reacquainted with the Internet intimately.

It was early Saturday evening when Daemon unexpectedly showed up at my door, hands shoved into the pockets of his jeans. His back was to me, head tipped back as he stared up at the cloudless blue sky. A few stars were starting to appear but the sun wouldn't truly set for another couple of hours.

Surprised to see him, I walked outside. His head whipped down so fast I thought he would pull a muscle. "What are you doing?" I asked.

His brows slanted low. Several seconds passed and then his lip tipped up at one corner.

He cleared his throat. "I like staring at the sky. There's something about it." His gaze returned to the sky. "It's endless, you know." Daemon almost sounded deep. "Is some crazy dude going to run out of your house and yell at you for talking to me?"

"Not right now, but there is always later." I wasn't sure if he was being serious or not.

"I'm okay missing 'later.'"

"Yeah. Busy?"

"Other than messing with my blog, no."

"You have a blog?" He faced me, leaning back against the post. Derision pinched his features.

He'd said blog like it was a crack habit.

"Yeah, I have a blog."

"What's your blog's name?"

"None of your business," I said, smiling sweetly.

"Interesting name." He returned my smile with a half grin. "So what do you blog about?

Knitting? Puzzles? Being lonely?"

"Ha. Ha, smartass." I sighed. "I review books."

"Do you get paid for them?"

I laughed out loud at that. "No. Not at all." Daemon seemed confused by that. "So you review books and you don't get paid if someone buys a book based on your review?"

"I don't review books to get paid or anything." Although that would be sweet, which reminded me I needed to get a library card. "I do it because I like it. I love reading, and I enjoy talking about books."

"What kind of books do you read?"

"All different kinds." I leaned against the post opposite of him, craning my neck back to meet his steady gaze. "Mainly I prefer the paranormal stuff."

"Vampires and werewolves?"

Man, how many questions could he ask?

"Yeah."

"Ghosts and aliens?"

"Ghost stories are cool, but I don't know about aliens. ET really doesn't do it for me and a lot of readers."

One single eyebrow arched. "What does it for you?"

"Not slimy green space creatures," I replied.

"Anyway, I also appreciate graphic novels, history stuff - "

"You read graphic novels?" Disbelief colored his tone. "Seriously?" I nodded. "Yeah, so what? Are girls not supposed to like graphic novels and comics?" He stared at me a long moment, then jerked his chin toward the woods. "Want to go on a hike?"

"Uh, you know I'm not good with the whole hiking thing," I reminded him.

A grin appeared. There was an edge to it.

Rough. Sexy. "I'm not taking you up on the Rocks. Just a harmless little trail. I'm sure you can handle it."

"Did Dee not tell you where your keys were?" I asked, suspicious.

"Yeah, she did."

"Then why are you here?"

Daemon sighed. "I don't have a reason. I thought I would just stop over, but if you're going to question everything, then you can forget it."

I watched him go down the steps as I chewed on my lip. This was crazy. I'd been dying of boredom for days. Rolling my eyes, I called out, "All right, let's do this."

This is not the original book readers as I said that before. This book is originally written by Jennifer L. Armentrout and I just made few changes that's it. I am not trying to take credit of her work and skills. Thank you for reading. Enjoy Reading!! Stay safe

PLOT

STARTING OVER SUCKS

When we moved to West Virginia right before my senior year, I'd pretty much resigned myself to thick accents, dodgy internet access, and a whole lot of boring... until I spotted my hot neighbor, with his looming height and eerie green eyes. Things were looking up.

AND THEN HE OPENED HIS MOUTH

Daemon is infuriating. Arrogant. Stab-worthy. We do not get along. At all. But when a stranger attacks me and Daemon literally freezes time with a wave of his hand, well, something... unexpected happens.

THE HOT ALIEN LIVING NEXT DOOR MARKS ME

You heard me. Alien. Turns out Daemon and his sister have a galaxy of enemies wanting to steal their abilities, and Daemon's touch has me lit up like the Vegas Strip. The only way I'm getting out of this alive is by sticking close to Daemon until my alien mojo fades.

IF I DON'T KILL HIM FIRST, THAT IS

This is not the original book readers as I said that before. This book is originally written by Jennifer L. Armentrout and I just made few changes that's it. I am not trying to take credit of her work and skills. Thank you for reading. Enjoy Reading!! Stay safe!!

ABOUT BOOK

This book Is one of those “new girl moves to town and accidentally meets a group of non-humans” It’s also a perfect “Boy next door romance” Katy moves from Florida to West Virginia. Turns out she lives next door to the most hottest siblings. Throughout the plot Katy is befriending her neighbours, however, realises that strange things are happening there. She experiences weird paranormal things whilst juggling high school, making friends, avoiding a certain bitchy girl, but mostly the gorgeous arrogant and snarky neighbour besides her. When you combine a feisty girl from Florida and a sexy, alien.

Jade is an astronomical level genius whose inventions are way more advanced than any technology on earth, unfortunately this led her to be sought after by various governments and organisations to for thier own personal gains. 
 
Their greed leads Jade to become a recluse and she holes herself up at her secret island to escape from their eyes . She continues her research in medicine, technology and various other and also picks up the hobby to read comics and novels as well as watching various movies and TV series. 

She eventually becomes engrossed in the DC ,marvel and worlds and becomes a DC fan.But it this peace didn't last long before her whereabouts were discovered ,the  childlike  voice of her A.I Boze rings out, "A breach has been detected, 50 intruders 49 heavily armed ,initiating self defence systems".

Jade was really pissed at their disturbance as she ordered in her cold otherworldly voice,"Publish all evidence of illegal transactions and corruption previously collected from all over the world".

"Yes master,task completion 10%..25%....69%.....100%.task has been completed ".  

Her cold eyes settle on the surveillance footage as she watch the defence system dwindling the number of the intruders as  grew closer and closer eventually only two  remained,Jades eyes shift from the man in black armour and settle on the man who he is guarding with silver hair identical to her own ,her lips slightly open to form the word,           "father",suddenly her eyes flash as she ordered ,"Boze initiate the islands self destruct system".

"MAaaster!!!",Boze attempts to stop his master."Boze, don't bother to argue besides it better for me to die and take him down with me than to captured by him again and besides I am tired of running" "."Yes,master ,self-destruct sequence initiated, the in 10..9...5.....2..1".

The last thing she saw were her father's cold blue eyes as he knocked down the door before everything went dark.

Boom 💥

Disclaimer:I do own the DC universe mentioned in this novel but the Mc and boze are my own creation. 
The Mc is a genius which is reborn into the DC universe as a kyptonian magi before kyptons destruction.

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